Chapter 129

In a humble cafe in Cambridge, Massachusetts, a charming blonde is sitting on a small table by the window, reading books carefully. Her hair was simply on the back of her head, her brows were tight and wrinkled, and she looked a little melancholy. A pair of black silk eyes were on the bridge of her small and tall nose. She wore a short sleeve T-shirt on her upper body and jeans shorts on her lower body, which is a common student dress in Cambridge. Two white and slender legs gracefully together.

Such a beautiful woman is rare here, especially in Harvard University where the elite gather. Such a beautiful woman should go to Hollywood. As long as there are any men passing by her, all stop to watch, she is simply a landscape here. A handsome man came to her with a cup of coffee, and then gently put it on the table. The beauty looked up at him in surprise.

"It's my treat. Please don't mention it. I just hope I can see you back later." The handsome man said to the girl with a smile.

"Sorry, I don't know you." The girl then pushed away the coffee and continued to immerse herself in her own world. The sun is going to set, and the people in the coffee shop are gradually getting more and more. In the evening, it will become a pub, and also serve some simple food. Many Harvard students will come here to have dinner, or meet three or five friends to have a drink, and meet some girls by the way. Girls don't want to be accosted here.

The girl quickly packed up her things and was about to leave when a news item on TV suddenly attracted her eyes. On the screen, a man in traditional Afghan costume was headed by another man in the same costume, but still fearless. The news anchor broadcasted the news with the title of "Soviet prisoners of war staged a big escape, brutally killing thousands of local residents of pagman".

"The Soviet prisoners of war, who received much attention yesterday because of their impassioned speeches in the religious court of the s-fighters in Afghanistan, now have new news. According to reliable news, they successfully escaped from the area controlled by the s-fighters with the help of chemical weapons, which caused thousands of casualties of local residents..." the girl looked at the man in the picture and could not help but shed tears, He can't remember how many nights he tossed and turned, how many nights he cried and wet his pillow because of his conscience. In this world-famous university, she was far away from war and conspiracy, from those simple minded Soviet soldiers. Here are some comfortable and calm, some smart and promising young people. But she was not sure what she wanted.

The girl's sad look soon attracted the attention of others, she quickly wiped the tears, and then left here as soon as possible. When she came to the door, the sun was about to set completely, and there was still a red cloud in the sky. The girl pushed her bicycle against the wall, turned over and got on the bus, and began to rush to her dormitory. This is a rare leisure time of the day. The girl doesn't want to waste the study time she saved. She forces herself to study for more than ten hours every day. Only when she goes back by bike every day can she relax. But recently, because of something in her heart, she has been unable to read books.

The girl's speed is not fast. On weekdays, she likes to ride along the river, so that she can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the bank and think about what she learned just now. But today she's full of the news. After learning that the Soviet prisoners of war had fled, what the girl wanted to know most was whether any of them were injured or dead, and if so, who were they? He must find a way to make it clear.

Suddenly a motorcycle whistled past the girl, almost knocked her down, and the girl stopped the car. And this motorcycle is across the road, blocking the girl's way. The man on the motorcycle took off his helmet and walked towards the girl step by step.

"Can't you get to know each other?" The man stretched out his hand to pull the girl, but the girl opened it with her hand. The girl is pushing the car to go, suddenly the man hugged her from behind, and then forced to drag her to the grass by the river. "Little bitches!" he said I don't know how to praise you See how I'll make you happy later“ However, the man was too early to be happy. After recovering from her initial surprise, the girl lifted her slender thigh to her shoulder and hit the man behind with accuracy and strength. The man fell on the ground with blood all over his face immediately after he was attacked, and suddenly fainted.

The girl kicked a few feet between the man's legs, and then picked up her car and left here. The girl is no longer riding on the road by the river, he pushed the car to the road, saw a lonely telephone booth under the street lamp, the girl hesitated for a moment, finally went into the telephone booth and dialed a number.

Langley, in a separate office where the CIA headquarters is located, as the phone rings, the man buried in the papers picks up the phone and puts it in his ear, and then says, "this is Edward podak. Something's up“

”Hello, Edward. I'm EVA. I just saw it in the news. They escaped. I want to ask what's the matter? Did any of them get hurt or die“ Said the girl who claimed to be EVA on the phone.

”Yes, they did, but now it's none of your business, is it? Your task has been finished. Are you short of money again“ Edward asked expectantly on the phone. EVA is a potential intelligence agent. How much Edward hopes that she can join the CIA and become an official employee.

"No, I made enough money last time to pay for my tuition and my mother's medical expenses. So much for our cooperation! I just want to ask if they are all safe, especially the one named Xie liaosha? I'm just a little worried. After all, we are friends EVA asked nervously.

"You just want to know that? They did escape. No one was injured. That Xie liaosha should be OK. After all, he planned this time, but the local aborigines suffered. Alas! It's hell on earth When EVA heard this, she got the answer she wanted. She quickly ended the call. When he came out of the phone booth, he couldn't help smiling. He picked up his bike and started to go back. In the past few days, because of the worry, she has been unable to read books. Now she can finally study at ease. When she thinks of the anatomy exam next week, EVA can't help speeding up.